O to grace how great a debtor daily I'm constrained to be! Let thy goodness, like a fetter, bind my wandering heart to thee.
Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, prone to leave the God I love; here's my heart, O take and seal it, seal it for thy courts above.
It's terribly comforting to realize I am not the first Christian, nor will I be the last to struggle.
It's also even more comforting to realize how greatly God desires to help us in our daily lives and his absolute willingness to forgive.